MIDDAY POETRY – ‘Bliss Meditation’

the silence, the emptiness
caressing the mind

here and there random
thought form, impulse

a wave of bliss
passing through
softly

alertness one moment
close to sleep the next

stillness unmoved
just the slow breath
lifting the ribs

feeling of nothingness
connected to the whole
falling

inside an eruption
fire flowing
in a stream

no resistance
freedom
instead

recorded reading of the above poem by the author

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